Birdman

Birdman - Work lyrics

rate me

Throw the U up n-gga

Uptown, you understand me homie

I got work in the bedroom

Work in the bathroom

Work in the kitchen

I work in the kitchen

Work in the bedroom

Work in the bathroom

Work in the kitchen

I work in the kitchen

That's how we got it

How it came out the game homie

From a bucket to a muthaf-cking range on em

From nothing to doing big big things homie

From a quarter key to move a whole thing on em

From the pot got some jewels with some ice on it

Popping wheelies on the leather switching lanes on it

From a block to an island with my name on it

To no b-tches got bad b-tches swinging on it

Pull up in smething new n-gga with the tags on em

Ain't nothing changed homie rolling with the Mack on em

In all red n-gga loaded with the package on em

We keep an extra clip riding when we macking on em

We pitching birds n-gga, gettin it in, we stacking on em

We know the word getting ya money, keep stacking on em

We laying low n-gga, hard times gat gone

We off the block n-gga knowing they be coming home

In hot kitchens, how more

And hide your cash flow on the down low

And more dough n-gga, flipping coke is all we know

Gettin it how we get it n-gga

Grinding till we can no more

It's birdcall flipping chickens and they flying low

We grind for the shine homie cause that's all we know

We never fall we was taught by the old folks

Get it in there early out the kitchen from the hot stove

We stay fly stay gettin it on those 23's

Ask about me, all them n-ggas know about me

The hood mack came hard from the one three

To the three came home made it off a D

First million young n-gga like 15

Cause we was doing th whole quarter half's and whole keys

We stay fly ride fly on my city streets

Third War gangsta representing UPT

We in this b-tch n-gga, fresh park, fresh car

Fresh money n-gga, fresh feelin' goin' far

Ain't nothing changed n-gga money ain't going hard

N-gga goin hard so that money keep coming hard

Them n-ggas starving so f-ck em we just go hard

In the

Ain't nothing to think, we be blowing dank round the bar

Got to call

Switchin my game on em

Doing new things on em

Buy more things on em

Get more things on em

Spend more change on em

Brand new Phantom homie

Brand new

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